Why dont you just wallow in self pity and die or something/
today was the general leadership prog thing.
hiked from macritchie(sp?) to bukit timah hill.
it was fun, but i fell and got a sucky cut and sprained my ankle.
damn suay. wasnt at the end somemore, so i still had to walk through.
rarhh.
anyway, it was fun anyway. our group was called, er. sevenies +1
dont ask why, damn long story. (not long la, but i dont want to type)
our group rocks please.
and our intructor was damn nice.
i dont know how to spell his name, i think its gilbert or something.
all you need to know is hes damn nice la!
the hike was damn tiring, eh, not damn DAMN tiring lah. i think i was just like that cause i was pissed off about my ankle and that i dropped my bottle in the shallow water and then it got scratched real badly. damn suay.
argh.
i dont want to type about the hike, spoil it for those of you who havent gone only.
but its really fun, provided you get put into a nice group.
oh! and the sevenies, er. +1 reached the top of the hill first.
too bad it wasnt a race. somemore we started last cause gilbert(i really dont know if the spelling is correct) was the one who did the route or something. i think so. so he gave us lots of clues :D
so after the whole thing we went back to school for 20mins break then debrief.
when i got back to school stupid alex smeared olga's cake in my face.
blah, annoying!
the debreif was over quite fast then we went back to the lockers (dont ask me why i also dont know. just follow follow only) then went to novena with jloong ama and gen to do the tshirt thing.
then blahblahblah.
stayed at the shop super long. the guy kept talking to other people first. then the 2/6ers came then they were counting and counting their shirts. hahahahaha. alamak i tell you. count so long one! tsk.
their shirt is damn cute. got this butterfly and the black and white thing. aiyah, i dont know how to say.
anyway. ama &i became assistants.
i dont remember how.
then the guy taught us where to stick the scotch tape and all and told us which scotch tape was better. damn funny.
so then after that i took mrt back to bishan with gen to go home.
i felt like a freakin handicapped person lah.
limping and limping.
then walk so slow.
so embarassing.
somemore now i cannot even walk up my stairs at home without stopping/panting like siao cha bor.
so i have to skip sailing tomorrow :/
argh.
not going to school also.
aiyah, im damn screwed.
stupid freakin jutting out rock that purposely wanted to hit my foot and make me fall.
blaaaaaaaaaaah.
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